Chapter 161: Thunderstorm Zone

Both sides remained silent for a long time before the elderly couple asked again, "Fellow Daoist Zhou, how many longevity fruits are there, and how will they be distributed after gathering?"

Never expected to see such a sight at this moment. She clutched her chest, feeling as though she were merely raising a stray dog.

A loud, crisp, and clear voice echoed in the ears of the many nurses, and everyone nodded in unison.

Clearly, Qin Dong's luck was not bad at all; the casual fragment he picked up turned out to be a five-star remnant map.

Bai Yuan'an looked at Shen Jue's broad back. Although he meant well by reminding her, the faint mockery in his words still made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

Yu Sinian was tossing his frostbite ointment up into the air, over and over again, the corners of his mouth refusing to drop.

Bai Yuan'an sighed inwardly. If she really lost, and word got out that she had shared a sleeping quarter with Shen Jue, wouldn't she be completely unable to show her face in public?

Guo Yang had planted crops in the fields all night. A real man's dignity forbade him from crying out loud, but in the dead of night, he still couldn't hold back a few tears.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Yun Wei sitting next to Lu Yunxun, using her chopsticks to pick up a piece of food for him.

"What? You put away your weapon thinking you can match me in fist-fighting?" The Sixth Precepts Demon King looked at Li Zhongyuan with a trace of disdain. In his view, what Li Zhongyuan was doing was no different from seeking death.

Liu Liang was a person with special talents. Since he was worth molding, Liu Jing decided to give him a chance.

Zhou Xuan was no ordinary person either. He instantly transformed his palm into a fist and blasted it toward Han Feixue, the wind of his punch whistling and roaring.

"Even if that girl doesn't ask for help with this matter, you must keep an eye on it for me. Don't let anyone maliciously harm her, or else I will hold you accountable," the old master finally said.

Qu Xiong was serving his sentence in Baqiu. Of course, as a hero of Changsha, it was nominally a sentence, but in reality, he was inducted into the military ranks.

As soon as Ning Ning arrived at the obstetrics department, she heard the sound of arguing, and a crowd had gathered in the corridor ahead.

Last time he suspected that K was messing around, but his investigation yielded nothing. The young master claimed that person wasn't K, yet this time, K was probably in such a rush to act that he left behind numerous traces.

The Art of Heavenly Calculation purports to calculate all the secrets of heaven. Using this technique for calculating fortunes, marriages, or future prospects poses no problem. However, if one attempts to pry into the secrets of heaven, calculate the destiny of those with profound cultivation or complex karmic ties, search for world-rare treasures, or investigate supreme evils and anomalies, one is very likely to suffer a backlash or retribution.

The various officials of the commandery government were little better than the common people, equally panicked and uneasy. However, not everyone was in such a state of panic; for instance, the Changshi Wu Dang, though bearing anxiety on his face, showed no sign of fear.

We flagged down a passing long-distance bus by the roadside, and this bus was heading to Yunnan, a very long journey. The conductor and driver was a talkative man. As long as a single passenger spoke, he would lean right next to them and chat endlessly about everything under the sun.

That said, Shi Jian did not waste any more words. He had the soldiers watch over the two women, Black Rose and her companion, and led his troops into the mausoleum.

Four team members were staring fixedly at Rhodes and his group without the slightest relaxation. Tank returned to the vehicle, pulled out two huge black plastic bags, put the corpses inside, and loaded them onto the truck. Vulture stood guard at the villa's entrance, while two team members holding sniper rifles climbed to a vantage point, keeping a close eye on everyone at the scene.

Elise suddenly remembered that Mark needed that computer genius, needed a sniper, and needed a massive amount of weaponry.

Yet, just as the double-horned monster's fist was about to smash down onto Su Xuan's head, the entire chaotic space suddenly shook violently, and a power originating from the very foundation of the world directly suppressed the double-horned monster.

"Imperial Mother, Ruier dreams of seeing you every single day..." Chen Zirui prostrated himself in Consort Wei's embrace, his tears soaking her dress. Consort Wei had no words in response; she could only hold her son and weep silently. She missed him dearly as well, and heaven had finally shown mercy by allowing mother and son to meet once more.